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Chapter 323

Snapped!
Shui Ling threw the video tape in front of Wu Zhixiong at the meeting, her face was frosty.

"Banlanhu, Baitouwen personally gave me this tape yesterday, and asked me to give him an explanation. You, shouldn't you also give me an explanation?"

Wu Zhixiong turned on the video recorder with a dazed expression, only to see a limited-rated movie starring his son and a woman.

He naturally thought of something, and asked, "Is this woman on the screen the granddaughter of Baitouwen?"

"That's someone's wife, the kind that Ming Media is marrying."

"........."

Wu Zhixiong was dumbfounded.

Then I looked at the screen again and felt like I was being fucked.

"Damn it, he's so old. How shameless he is to find such a young girl as his wife!"

Shui Ling sneered and said, "Your son is married to a married woman, should he be beeping?"

Wu Zhixiong lowered his head in shame upon hearing this.

"Banlanhu, Baldheaded Man wants two of your son's hands"

Wu Zhixiong suddenly raised his head and stared at Shui Ling: "You want my son's two hands? That's my own son! You are the leader who supports me like this!"

"If you are not our East Star Five Tigers, what he wants is your son's life. This matter is not negotiable. If you refuse, Baitouwen will directly attack you, and the club, this time it is wrong, will not help you."

Wu Zhixiong slapped the table fiercely: "Damn! If you want to suppress me, just say so! Aren't you just upset that I opposed you with the crow before and deliberately retaliated against me?! You are just like a leader,"

"Now your son is sleeping with someone else's wife!"

"What! So what, Baitouwen, he thought he was still a leader! If you don't support me, I will support myself!"

With that said, Wu Zhixiong got up angrily and left the table.

He also muttered in his mouth: "The old lady is in charge of the house, and the house is collapsed."

Chang San frowned when he heard this, and was about to teach him a lesson, but Shui Ling grabbed his wrist and shook his head, stopping him.

After all, in a sense... Wu Zhixiong said nothing wrong.

Shui Ling really wanted to get rid of him, but he didn't have a chance to do it. If he could use Baitouwen's hand to get rid of him this time, Shui Ling would feel very happy instead.

Besides, when Wu Zhixiong came home, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to beat his son to vent his anger, but he saw...

His son was in his room, getting a needle in his arm.

Suddenly, Wu Zhixiong felt his head was empty at first, and then his whole body was cold.

"Are you fucking on drugs?"

Without further ado, Wu Zhixiong picked up all the guys in the room and hit his son frantically.

"What are you doing!"

"You bastard! How the hell did I give birth to such an evil beast like you! I told you to suck! Tell you to suck! Tell you to suck! You still seduce other people's wives?! I'm going to beat you to death today, save me I will be cheated to death by your little bastard in the future!"

"Is it just flour? What's the big deal? You used to sell this stuff."

"I sell it! But I never touch it! Can this thing be touched? If you touch this thing, people will be useless, you know that!"

Wu Zhixiong was so angry that he slapped and slapped his son. Before his son was doing well, he sat down on the ground and cried uncontrollably.

"Dad, you... are you okay?"

"How did you get stuck on that thing?"

"I... all the pussies I've met recently sucked it, and they all said it's fine, so..."

As soon as Wu Zhixiong heard it, he understood that his stupid son was designed by someone.

Maybe, the affair with Baitouwen's wife was also designed by someone.

"I'll arrange for you to leave tonight, leave Hong Kong Island, go to Europe, to America, wherever you want."

"why."

"Because you've been targeted! You're on the street! This time your father is really going to be killed by you!"

After yelling, his phone rang.

"Hey?"

"It's not good, boss, our venue has been swept away."

"The person with the white head?"

"Correct."

"Got it, fight them!"

………………

To be honest, Baitouwen is really not qualified to be called a leader now.

But as the so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, Baitouwen is at least the top ten boss in Hong Kong, and Banlanhu's power has long been inferior because he was too close to the crow before, this time Shuiling doesn't care about him , how could he withstand Baitouwen's fight with his own strength?
Therefore, in just a few days, his power has been beaten to pieces by Baitouwen.

Following his younger brother, instead of making money recently, he will be beaten.

There was no other way, so Wu Zhixiong had no choice but to throw a big banquet, and invited several other bosses in Dongxing who had a good relationship with him to dinner, hoping that they could help him.

"Brother Xiong, we are all brothers. We feel uncomfortable seeing you being bullied like this now, but there is nothing we can do. Sister Ling specially said that no one in the club can help you, and we are also very embarrassed."

"We have been friends for more than ten years. How long have you guys known that girl? If he says a word, you will die?"

"No, Brother Xiong, we are indeed morally unable to stand this time, and there is nothing wrong with Ling Jie doing this."

"There's nothing wrong with it. After all, you're not willing to help me?"

"Ah Xiong, it's not all because of your son. If you hand over your son, it will be fine."

"Yeah, they just want your son's two hands, and they don't want your son's life."

"Why don't you go ask Lingjie, we only give one hand, anyway, Baitouwen used to be one of the four leaders, so you have to give him a step down, one less hand, it won't affect his future Life."

"That's right, hey, brother Xiong, give Baitouwen some face, then we'll ask Sister Ling to help you get ahead, if she still refuses to get ahead then, we'll help you again."

boom!
Wu Zhixiong, who was cutting the roast pig, was furious: "You can hand it over if you say so, that's my own son!"

As he said that, Wu Zhixiong, who seemed to have lost his mind a little bit, picked up the cut pork directly, and it was still on the bodies of those old friends: "Then do you want to share my meat? Come! Eat! Share it ! Eat you to death!"

"Hey! You are enough! Don't go too far!"

"What! Do you want to fight?"

"Ah Xiong, everyone is here to help you."

"Help me? Ask me to hand over my son's hand and say help me?"

As he spoke, Wu Zhixiong overturned the table.

"Mad Dog"

"Unreasonable"

All the bosses came here tonight because they couldn't get rid of their feelings. Who would want to really help him? He dies.

Wu Zhixiong, after all the bosses left, sat on the ground and collapsed.

After a long time, Wu Zhixiong's big brother rang.

"Hey"

"It doesn't feel good to be betrayed. If you want to keep your son, I can help you."

"Who are you"

"Ni Yongxiao"

(End of this chapter)